A long time ago.

When I was younger;
I saw your face,
I went my own way,
I came to realize its not all a game.

When I was younger;
I began to pray,
you went away,
I figured out how to be okay.

When I became older;
I cried when needed,
I held tight to what seeded,
found out some meaning.

Now that I am older,
I feel way more,
I forgive a little faster,
I think on when I was younger,
to cope with all the unknowns.

-M